Chapter 33 Killing the Heart 1
The young man is Xi Zhongqiu. He wanted to start a conversation with Jian Jian several times, but every time he hesitated to speak, he didn't know how to start the conversation.

The simple spiritual sense enveloped the whole body, and he could see his expression naturally, but he didn't want to make any response, saying nothing could make up for the fact that his mother left him because of him, and what was simple and even more sad was his powerlessness at that time.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator stopped on the first floor. After nodding to Wu Kai and Xi Zhongqiu politely, he left the elevator first and walked towards the door.

Just as Young Master Xi wanted to call out Jian Jian, Wu Kai immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and shook his head silently.

Xi Zhongqiu understood and didn't call out to stop the other party, and she left the hospital smoothly.

For simplicity, understanding is one thing, and facing it is another. Standing beside Xi Zhongqiu, the familiar aura emanating from the talisman in his body still makes her very sad. For her sake, she would naturally not let her mother's efforts fall short.

Along Panshan Road, Jian Jian returned to the Zhao family villa where he first arrived. Without prior notification, Zhou Bing directly parked the car at the door and entered the hall with her.

Butler Zhao rushed out to welcome him:

"Second Miss, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came back, so that I could arrange someone to pick you up? Your father misses you very much, and has been talking about you a lot lately, saying that he couldn't get in touch with you, so he kept worrying!"

"Let Butler Zhao worry about it. I'm back! Everything is fine. I'm going to see my father now. Is he at home?"

"Yes, yes, in the study."

"Okay, I'll go see my father first."

After finishing speaking, Jian Jian didn't ask Steward Zhao to inform him, and went directly to the study on the second floor, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and when he heard a reply of "Come in", he pushed the door open and entered.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as when I saw it for the first time, there is no change, but Zhao Mufeng behind the desk has become a little gloomy, his cheeks are thin, his eyes are bloodshot, but his clothes are still decent, not messy.

Looking at the daughter who looked more and more like Jian Rou, Zhao Mufeng felt a little irritable in his heart, and the words he asked were also a little impatient:

"Where have you been this year? Why can't I contact you? Do you still see me as a father?"

"Sorry! I made you worry. I'm fine. I just walked around. Didn't I rush back when I heard that something happened at home?"

Jian Jian was noncommittal about his accusation, explained it not very carefully, and handed over the file bag in his hand, motioned for Zhao Mufeng to catch it, and said:

"This is the transfer agreement for Zhao's remaining shares. Check to see if there is any problem, and sign it if there is no problem. There is only so much I can do to help my father."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Mufeng's eyes, and he quickly returned to the past, but he still quickly took the file bag, read the documents inside one by one, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he looked up at Jian Jian, who seemed to relax a little, and spoke And a little softer:
"Dad was a little irritable just now, and I was also worried about you. I was also very anxious when you suddenly disappeared. After all, you are also my daughter, and you are the only one who can give charcoal in a timely manner at this time, just."

Zhao Mufeng looked tentatively at Jian Jian.

"I am your daughter. This is a blood connection that will never be cut off. This is also in compliance with my mother's last wish. Father, don't worry, this is your painstaking effort after all."

"Good good!"

Zhao Mufeng finally had a little smile on his face, and he became more energetic, as if he had vitality again.

This [-]% of the shares is not a small amount, and Zhao Mufeng was naturally happy when he took it back without spending a penny, which further consolidated his position as the number one shareholder.

Because of the simple share transfer agreement, Zhao Mufeng solved his urgent need, so he was naturally interested in talking to her, and getting closer to the father-daughter relationship.

"I'll ask Butler Zhao to prepare lunch, and we'll have a reunion dinner later."

"It's a pity that Zihan and Ziyu are not here, and Aunt Qian is also with them in the hospital. Otherwise, we can definitely have a lively gathering."

Looking at Zhao Mufeng with a simple smile and sincerity, he said.

Zhao Mufeng blinked slightly, and coughed lightly:
"Ahem. Wait for a chance!"

Simple but without any worries, he went on to say:
"Father, I'm not a child anymore. I'm an adult. I came back this time because I heard some bad gossip. I know you value your family very much, let alone Zihan, me"

Zhao Mufeng took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, waved his hand to the opposite side, and said:

"I know. I haven't experienced any big storms, and it won't hurt our Zhao family. You also made great efforts in Zihan's matter, or you don't know what the result is!"

While talking, his eyes looked soft and simple.

"Father, it's good that I don't blame me for making my own decisions. I don't understand the lawsuits in your shopping malls. The main thing is that it doesn't affect you and can help Zihan."

He said it simply and generously, without any intention of hiding anything.

Zhao Mufeng was very satisfied with this, and was about to ask Jian Jian where he had been this year, but Housekeeper Zhao rushed in, with an anxious look on his face, without even knocking on the door:
"It's not good, something happened to Zihan and Ziyu"

(End of this chapter)

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